Vera flashed a mischievous grin at Yassine, her laughter lacing her words. "Only with you, apparently," she retorted with playful banter, her tone lighthearted and suggestive.

She cast a glance towards the stairs. "Well, I'm not one to refuse a delightful offer." Her garments were more simple than normal - mostly so she could get into and out of them on her own without her maids assistance. The corset was trickier, vanity had kept her tightly corseted, but she was more concerned about relieving him of his clothing than worrying about her own underthings, already working on his suspenders.

Ginevra, caught in the moment and fueled by intrigue, found herself eager for more. She eagerly followed his lead and pulled away long enough to stand on the first few steps of the staircase, before pulling him into another kiss, tugging him up the stairs with her. She knew dimly this was a mistake, but one she had already made - so what was to be lost now.